cold and desolate

Not a single evening passes

where the desire 

to take you in my empty arms

signs the start of 

a long night without you

where only words can heal 

my burning heart

as I stare to the horizon

hoping that dawn will bring 

the warmth of your gaze

but your absence remains 

cold and desolate

where I lose myself 

in our illusory embraces.

My life was only regrets

sorrows and sometimes hopes

broken dreams in a long silence

every beat of my heart 

felt like in despair

like a lost echo

in the infinity of the day.

I watch the stars 

looking for your  path

the hours stretch slow

and without respite

in this void where I sink endlessly

where everything seems without light

without life 

without you.